Hmm. So many feelings springing out of this post. That’s why we’re blogging, Shaggy (and now Harry?!) because we were made fun of for not giving bookish responses even when we made sense. There were thousand other ways of dealing with this situation and yet she chose to kick you out of class thinking you were messing around because prejudice and also because you were sleeping! But anyway, the husband did the same because again so many prejudices at play. Regardless, amidst the problems of Indian education system to prejudices, I feel bad for your teacher. Bechari.

Yea, so true…..
Yea, actually moving to Delhi shortly, so I thought, Harry would be apt.

Or because I was trying to be over smart. No denying the fact that that answer was utter rubbish…….

Though I am glad you understood the moral of the story.
My dad always told me, if you can’t negotiate you’ve already incurred loss on your part. Talking is so important, wish my teacher had talked her way out of the trouble with her husband……..

Hello Harry ji then! I hope Delhi and the people treat you well😊 and that you have a good time!
Yeah talking helps provided one uses the art skillfully.
Yeah I had been keeping busy but started missing WP. You write something soon too!